maybe
maybe you can give me a chance. I know I'm not the best. there are a lot of things wrong with me, but I try. when someone means so much to me, I want them to know it. I grew up without being shown much affection, so I'm not used to it. I'm not used to showing it either, it makes me self conscious. But I want to be able to show you much you mean to me.
this journal was written to do that. I know this is overwhelming, but I am proud of what I've written. whether you take these words into account or not, whether you're ready or not, I'll be here. I'll wait for as long as I need to to be able to have you.
and if you never to me or think of me the way I think of you, I'll still love you. for a long time.
YOU ARE READING
words to you, my muse
Romansayou said you liked my writing. so here's a journal full of it. ================================ read with an open mind. all words/entries are written by me unless stated otherwise.
